Chapter 35 Master Sun, please have mercy
King Chu Jiang said: "Today I drink West Wind Wine. Last year, an old Taoist priest used the method of borrowing life and offered me twenty altars. I have never been willing to drink it."
"No, no, no! If you want to drink, just drink the royal wine from the sky or whatever the west wind is." Sun Wukong said.
King Chu Jiang turned his head and glared at Sun Wukong angrily: "What are you thinking about? Drinking the imperial wine from heaven. Our brothers have low authority, how can we drink the imperial wine?"
"That's right, you are stupid." The Wheel King pointed at Sun Wukong.
"I still want to drink... uh..." King Taishan turned his head and his eyes widened. Oh, isn't this a monkey? Why is he outside?
"You, you, you..."
Sun Wukong smiled and said; "What's wrong with me? You don't want to listen to the scriptures, do you?"
"No, no, no." The ten hell kings all waved their hands and stepped back, staring at him with big frightened eyes.
"What do you see?"
King Yama seemed to have just come to his senses and exclaimed: "Sun Wukong!!!"
"It's me, Lord Buddha. Why?"
"You...ah!!!" King Yama hugged his head and screamed.
The rest of the Nine Palaces of Hell also looked at him dumbfounded.
The King of Wheels said: "That's not right. When we lit the fire, we had already released the restriction. Why can you come out?"
So that's it. Sun Wukong nodded secretly. I said that when I walked out of the cell, I felt a layer of restraint. It turned out that they were the ones who let me go.
"Your ban sucks."
"Impossible, the restriction released by the ten of us can easily lock Taiyi Golden Immortal."
"Oh." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. It seems that the Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill can not only exercise the body, but also the soul.
Otherwise, you won't be able to get out at all.
Suddenly, King Yama fell to his knees: "Master Sun, please, please let us go."
Some of the books of life and death were burned.
But Sun Wukong was not in the cell, so he was not to blame.
All the ten kings of hell collapsed, crying and kneeling on the ground.
"Master Sun, please do it."
"Master Sun, please make your request."
"It's too difficult for us."
Sun Wukong frowned slightly.
I guess something big must have happened in the underworld.
"Get up, get up. The poor monk is a little thirsty from chanting sutras. Please serve tea quickly."
The ten kings of hell stood up one after another, with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Master Sun, please."
"Please, please, please."
A group of people entered the Yama Hall, and King Yama pointed to the middle position: "Master Sun, please take a seat."
"Yeah."
Sun Wukong took a sip of tea.
I secretly wondered, what happened to the underworld?
Even if I don't take the blame, they don't have to be in such a hurry to burn the book of life and death.
Also, why do they insist that I take the blame?
Never mind, let’s test it out.
Putting down the tea bowl, Sun Wukong said: "Tell me, what happened, why you burnt the book of life and death in such a hurry, let the poor monk help you resolve it."
"Master Sun, you brought Judge Cui to complain and made the matter bigger. The Buddha and the Jade Emperor want to check the book of life and death. Once found, we will fall into reincarnation." King Yama said with a bitter face.
Sun Wukong frowned and said: "Why do you have to let me burn the Book of Life and Death?"
"I don't know, but Ksitigarbha said that only if you burn the book of life and death can the underworld escape this disaster."
Strange, why is this? Isn’t Journey to the West about balancing the interests of all parties? Sun Wukong frowned slightly, why do you have to let me burn? It's unreasonable.
There must be something going on here.
It seems that Journey to the West is not that simple.
The ten kings of hell all knelt down: "Master Sun, please have mercy on me."
Sun Wukong thought to himself, I will never bear this pot, so I will put it aside.
I won't do anything they want me to do.
As long as I don't have the skills, they can't control me.
I was about to refuse, but then I thought again, don't be in a hurry, let's see what benefits can be obtained.
"This poor monk helps you fight such a serious crime. I would like to thank you as a gift."
King Yama rolled his eyes: "Master Sun, we can help you change the book of life and death and extend your life by tens of thousands of years. How about that?"
Tens of thousands of years? Sun Wukong only found it funny. There is a system.
Sooner or later, I will live as long as heaven, tens of thousands of years are nothing.
"Are you cursing me to death?" Sun Wukong asked.
King Yama hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare, Master Sun, we only have this small right to change the book of life and death. We can't give you other benefits."
"If you can't give it, then I can't help you fight the crime. Let's go back to the cell."
Sun Wukong deliberately forced them and pretended to go back and lie down.
King Yama quickly grabbed him: "Master Sun, wait a minute, wait a minute."
"What are you doing? Let go." Sun Wukong pretended to be disgusted and shook him a few times: "Let go, let go."
The King of Wheels flattered and said with a smile: "Master Sun, please sit quietly for a moment and we will discuss it."
"Forget it, I think you look kind-hearted, so just wait for a while. However, I warn you, don't try to fool me. Changing the book of life and death is a serious crime. If you want me to resist the crime, you must show sincerity."
After the instigator, Sun Wukong, finished speaking, he just leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
In the cell next door, when the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace saw this, his heart felt ashen. He couldn't even pretend to be an eminent monk anymore...
It's really a mess.
Time passed by minute by minute.
King Chu Jiang frowned and paced in the cell.
Then I remembered what Ksitigarbha said, there must be an end tonight.
Can't help but become more and more anxious.
A quarter of an hour later, he gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged in front of Sun Wukong:
"People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets, so just tell them directly. What do you want before you are willing to burn the Book of Life and Death?"
Sun Wukong became more and more strange.
Why do you have to let me burn the Book of Life and Death?
Others chip in too.
For example, Sha Wujing, Zhu Bajie, and Xiao Bailong.
They also want to go west, so it is better to let them burn.
Why do you have to let me burn it?
Don't burn.
He raised his head as if there was a huge secret on the cell.
The ten Yama Kings looked at each other and knew that this monkey was extremely difficult to deal with.
King Yama made a look.
King Chu Jiang frowned and thought about it for a while.
He reached into his arms and took out a mirror, then gave an ugly smile:
"Sun Wukong, this is the realm of yin and yang, through which you can control the six paths of reincarnation.
In other words, as long as you take it, you can reopen a small underworld, no problem.
As long as you burn the book of life and death, it is yours. ”
What! Sun Wukong was shocked and had a surprise.
This thing is good.
Wait until I become a saint and open up a small world.
What is needed is a small underworld that governs the six paths of reincarnation.
By the way, this alone is not enough, you need other things.
"Tell me, are there any other tools in the underworld that control the six paths of reincarnation."
When the King of Hell from the Tenth Hall next door saw this, his breathing became rapid.
There is a door.
They all wanted to rush in and introduce Sun Wukong in person.
Although the Yin Yang Mirror is a good thing, it is better to give it to him than to fall into reincarnation.
King Chu Jiang hurriedly said: "First there is the book of life and death and the judge's pen. The book of life and death determines the longevity, and the judge's pen determines the punishment after death. There are also the iron rope and the Netherworld Pearl.
Carrying the Nether Bead can travel between the Yin and Yang realms. The Soul-Seducing Iron Rope is used to attract souls and lock the wandering souls.
In addition, there is..."
King Chu Jiang spoke quickly and introduced the props in the underworld one by one.
As he spoke, he seemed to be talking enthusiastically: "If we want to talk about the most precious treasure in our underworld, it is Ruyi Glaze..."
Dear adoptive fathers, from now on I will update three chapters on time at eight o'clock every morning.
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